(Sanlang was so weak that I was also blown away. Please vote for me to be on the list!!!)
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Rokuro does not have intestinal carbuncle. If the intestinal carbuncle is serious, it will require surgery, and it cannot be cured by a half-hearted doctor like Saburo...[]
Fortunately, Rokuro suffered from weak stomach and disease due to long-term lack of food. After arriving in the county, he had a heavy meal and could not digest it all at once. The food accumulated in the stomach, causing gastrointestinal disorders and qi stagnation, which was already very uncomfortable in itself.
.But he was well-behaved and sensible. He knew that his family had no money to see a doctor, so he kept refraining from shouting.
But this is just an inducement. What really caused Rokuro's illness was yesterday's overeating. In Western medicine terms, it is due to indigestion, which causes high intestinal infarction and causes a large amount of blood potassium to be lost in the body. Loss of blood potassium will cause the limbs to become limp and weak.
, if not replenished in time, it may even be life-threatening.
When Sanlang explained these pathologies in as straightforward a language as possible, he could see in the eyes of his father and brother that they were doubtful...it was Erlang who was doubtful and Chen Xiliang who was doubtful.
"Even if you don't believe me." Sanlang said decisively: "Is it okay to boil a pot of brown sugar ginger water for Liulang?"
Of course, in this day and age, people who have headaches and fevers turn to brown sugar ginger water. Even if it can’t cure the disease, at least it won’t harm anyone.
Soon, the hot brown sugar ginger water was served, and the brothers coaxed Liulang to drink a large bowl. Surprisingly, after drinking it, he stopped shaking and moaning, and fell asleep peacefully.
Seeing this, his father and brother naturally felt a little more confident. Chen Xiliang was surprised and asked: "Is it really not carbuncle?"
"Of course not." Sanlang shook his head and said, "Although they were all feverish, trembling, and had abdominal discomfort. But if it was really carbuncle, Liulang would be so painful that he would hold his stomach and roll around. However, he felt abdominal distension and weakness, firstly because of gastrointestinal stasis, and secondly.
It’s because the body has lost some kind of... vitality." After a pause, he said: "And brown sugar ginger water can quickly replenish this vitality; as for swelling, you can use chicken gizzard, which is very effective."
"The gold inside the chicken is the yellow skin inside the chicken's stomach?" Chen Xiliang asked.
"Yes." Saburo nodded to confirm.
"Can these two things cure Liulang's disease?" Chen Xiliang couldn't help but be convinced after hearing what he said so clearly.
"This dietary prescription only treats the symptoms," Sanlang shook his head again and said, "If you want to treat the root cause, you have to rely on Buzhong Yiqi Decoction."
"Buzhong Yiqi Decoction?" Chen Xiliang said blankly: "I've never heard of it."
"Oh..." Sanlang thought about it, Li Dongyuan, the famous doctor of the Jin Dynasty, was not born for more than a hundred years. Then I'm sorry, who asked my brother to need it?
Without saying much, he picked up a pen and wrote a prescription, listing ten kinds of medicinal materials such as astragalus and dangshen, each with different dosages. He said confidently: "Get the medicine and take it for seven days to get rid of the root."
Now Chen Xiliang finally believed that his son really had medical skills, which made his head as big as a bucket. Once he fell into the water, he could learn to read, cook, medical, and gamble? Could it be that there are gods living in the water? He has
What adventure can't come true?
This absurd idea is not a joke, but he really thinks so, otherwise it would be impossible to explain his son's sudden enlightenment - just like the Buddhist enlightenment.
But it was about his youngest son's life, so he couldn't help but be cautious: "What's the difference between your Buzhong Yiqi Decoction and that Dabaihu Decoction?"
"Buzhong Yiqi Decoction is a nourishing agent that nourishes the body and raises Yang. Dabaihu Decoction is an agent that purges fire, just the opposite." Sanlang sighed and said: "There are too many examples of quack doctors killing people, but I will not do it.
My brother’s.”
"..." Chen Xiliang was silent. After thinking for a long time, he looked at the bright light outside and finally got up and went out.
Half an hour later, he came back from outside, carrying large and small bags of medicinal materials in his hands, and looked at Sanlang with a strange look: "The shopkeeper of the herbal medicine shop has never seen this recipe like yours."
"This is a warming and tonic medicine. Even if it can't cure the disease, it won't kill anyone." After finishing speaking, Sanlang picked up the medicine bag and went out to cook the medicine. Chen Xiliang stopped talking and sat there in a daze.
Just as he was wondering whether to let Liulang take this medicine of unknown origin, there was a knock on the door: "Excuse me, is this the Chen family?"
Erlang hurried to open the door and saw two scholar-looking men, one wearing a sapphire blue gauze straight jacket and the other wearing a green monk's robe, both in their thirties, standing at the door holding white paper fans.
"Ah, it turns out they are two uncles. My nephew is polite." Erlang quickly bowed deeply, then turned around and said, "Dad, Uncle Song and Uncle Su are here!"
Chen Xiliang straightened his clothes and came out to take a look. He couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Brother Laoquan, Brother Chu, why are you here!"
"You left without saying goodbye that day." That brother Laoquan was Su Xun from Meishan. He said with a straight face: "I didn't sign up for the provincial examination, so naturally I came to look for you."
"Please come in quickly."
When Su Xun saw that his residence was in ruins and had a strong smell of medicine, he couldn't help but feel depressed. He stopped asking for help and went into the hospital with Song Fu.
Entering the main room, Su Xun saw Liulang lying on the bed: "Is your boy sick?"
"Yes, I had an emergency last night, and I feel much better now." Chen Xiliang asked them to sit at the table and rushed to the water: "There is no tea, so drink some plain water."
"No rush." The friend there is called Song Fu, a good friend they met during their travels. He went to Qingcheng Mountain to learn martial arts since he was a child, and he came down to study martial arts at the age of twenty-five. Qingcheng Mountain is known as the "ancestor of martial arts," and Song Fu is not only good at martial arts.
Gao Qiang, who also had learned good medical skills, stepped forward to take Liu Lang's pulse, and after a moment of silence said, "The child has gastrointestinal disorders and qi stagnation. When he wakes up, I will give him a massage."
"Sure enough..." Chen Xiliang said bitterly: "The quack doctor said it was intestinal carbuncle. It's a shame I didn't listen to him!"
"It is indeed similar to the symptoms of intestinal carbuncle. If the disease is severe, it is difficult to distinguish." Song Fu looked at Chen Xiliang in surprise and said: "Brother Gongbi has also learned the way of Qi and Huang?"
"It's not me," Chen Xiliang would never lie: "It's Quanzi."
"Oh, Erlang is so powerful?"
"It's not Erlang, it's Sanlang." Chen Xiliang said calmly.
"Sanlang, you're only ten years old..." Song Fu opened his mouth wide and said.
"Not yet ten years old." Chen Xiliang said with shame: "He said it was not carbuncle, and he prescribed brown sugar ginger water and chicken gizzard. Now he is making medicine in the kitchen."
"What nonsense..." Song Fu shook his head at first, but after hearing the prescription prescribed by Sanlang, he nodded again and again: "This is right for the symptom. Brown sugar ginger water tonifies the middle and replenishes qi, and chicken gizzard gold cures indigestion. The effect is
Excellent.”
"Buzhong Yiqi..." Chen Xiliang suddenly said: "The prescription he prescribed is called Buzhong Yiqi Decoction."
"Let me take a look." Song Fu stretched out his hand, and Chen Xiliang handed over the prescription on the table.
Song Fu began to ponder over the recipe. The more he pondered, the more solemn his expression became. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "With this recipe, we can stay in Xinglin for a hundred years!"
"Ah..." He didn't expect him to give such a high evaluation. Chen Xiliang was extremely surprised.
"Has Churen seen this recipe before?" Su Xun asked aloud.
"No." Song Fu shook his head.
"Then how do you know?" Su Xun asked.
"A good prescription must have the monarch and his ministers assisting the envoys, and the four elements should be balanced." Song Fu pointed at the prescription and said: "In the prescription, astragalus nourishes the middle and replenishes qi, raises yang and strengthens the surface to be the king, and nourishes life to support the sky; Codonopsis pilosula, Atractylodes, and licorice are sweet and warm to replenish qi.
, nourishing the spleen and stomach as the minister, mainly nourishing the human nature; it also uses tangerine peel to regulate Qi, Angelica sinensis as a supplement to nourish blood and nutrients; Cimicifuga, Bupleurum synergistic ginseng, Qi Sheng to clear Yang, at least from a pharmacological perspective, it is impeccable
.”
"Is this a random mistake?" Chen Xiliang was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Sanlang's recipe could be so sophisticated.
"There are so many medicines with different dosages. How could you mess around with it? Without decades of hard work and a natural-born miracle doctor, you can't prescribe such an upright prescription." Song Fu said with a strange look on his face: "This
Was it really written by a ten-year-old child?"
"Why make blind guesses? Just call him in and ask." Su Xun interrupted the two of them.
Erlang went to replace Sanlang. In fact, Sanlang had already heard their conversation. Under the strange gazes of the three adults, he felt anxious... He didn't think that he would burn me as a monster, did he? He had been reading the book.
, the first thing a time traveler does is to hide his clumsiness. I’m afraid there aren’t many people who are as ostentatious as he is, right?
"Sanlang, let me ask you, where did this recipe come from?"
"I, I don't know, it just came out of my heart." Sanlang no longer had the impulsive energy of last night, and started to act naive and childish.
"Nonsense, why can't it come out of my heart?" Su Xun laughed and cursed.
"Yes, why can't you jump out?" Sanlang's big eyes suddenly flashed and he almost choked Su Laoquan to death.
Song Fu interrogated him again and finally sighed: "There are indeed people in the world who can learn without a teacher!"
"Of course." Su Xun said matter-of-factly: "Don't talk about the ancient times when Gan Luo was the prime minister at the age of twelve, and Zhou Yu mobilized his troops at the age of seven. Just talk about this dynasty, Duke Wenzheng of Wang, Duke Yang, Duke Xuanxiang of Song, and
Aren’t the current Mr. Yan... and the two newly rising men all child prodigies that are unimaginable to ordinary people?"
"Lao Quan hasn't finished what he said," Seeing his eagerness to defend, Song Fu laughed and said, "Why did you forget those two boys of yours?"
"..." Old Su Xun blushed, but said proudly: "Of course, my two boys only need to read the book once, hear about the successes and failures of ancient and modern times, and understand the key points easily. Naturally, they are more than ordinary people!"
Sanlang's eyes widened, and there were only two words in his mind: 'Laoquan'? Uncle Su Laoquan? Su Laoquan? Su Shi, Su Xun, Su Xiaomei's father? Yes, this is Meizhou, Sichuan, the hometown of Su Dongpo. Uh, our youth
Shen County seems to be the place where Su Dongpo first fell in love...
He couldn't help but his heart beat faster. He wanted to rush forward to ask for autographs and photos! He was much more excited than when he met his father!
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Sanlang was indeed overly worried. The Song Dynasty was different from the Ming and Qing Dynasties where etiquette was prevalent. This free and romantic dynasty highly respected gifted children. From the time of Emperor Taizong, the Children's Department was established for these extraordinary children. "Every boy under the age of fifteen can
He studied the classics, wrote poems and poems, promoted the state to various dynasties, and the emperor personally tested them. Song Shou, Yan Shu, Jiang Gai, Li Shu, Cai Boxi, etc. were all in the Tongzi family during the Zhenzong period, and were awarded the same Jinshi or academic background. Among them,
Cai Boxi of Fujian Province was the youngest at only three years old. Emperor Zhenzong held him in his arms and happily gave him a poem: 'There are many talents in the mountains and rivers of Qi Min, and when the three-year-old boy is in his prime!'
Child prodigies are the auspiciousness of a prosperous age... Emperor Zhenzong must have thought so.
Compared with others who passed the Jinshi examination at the age of three and became an official at the age of five, he could only see a doctor at the age of ten, which is simply too weak.
